Li Chensha stimulated the power of Emperor Xuanyuan's bloodline, standing proudly in the void, shrouded in purple-gold energy, mighty and domineering, like an ancient emperor.

"Emperor...... Emperor!"

The undead bloodline powerhouse immediately felt that the bloodline had been strongly suppressed, and the purple-gold figure in front of him became incomparably majestic in his eyes, noble, and domineering!

It makes them feel the urge to kneel down and surrender at once.

This is the suppression of the upper bloodline against the lower bloodline, which stems from the soul memory and the coercion in the depths of the bloodline, which makes the martial god souls of the undead blood clan tremble.

"The undead blood clan is just the slave of the emperor's ancient clan, and the humble slave is actually rebellious, trying to rebel against the master, and should be killed!"

"Emperor Nu Seal!"

Li Chensha stood proudly in the void, his hands sealed, and at the same time recited the magic formula.

Suddenly, the people of the undead blood clan were all trembling, their hearts were afraid, and a shackle deep in the blood and soul was stimulated, and the blood marks of the emperor slaves appeared on the surface of their bodies, as if they were slave imprints.

It turned out that the ancient emperor star in front of hundreds of millions of people, the ancestor of the immortal blood clan had already made a heavy oath, willing to be the slave of the emperor ancient clan for generations, and was planted with the emperor slave seal in the bloodline.

As long as there is the blood of the undead blood clan in the body, urging the Emperor Nu Seal, you can control the life and death of the undead blood creatures!

After Li Chensha activated the emperor's bloodline, he searched for the emperor's seal and magic recipe in the huge inheritance memory.

After all, Emperor Xuanyuan's bloodline memory is too huge, and if you don't deliberately look for it, it is difficult to remember that there is such a method for controlling slaves in the bloodline inheritance memory.

"Get on your knees!"

Li Chensha shouted angrily, majestic and vast, high above.

The surviving martial gods and demigods of the undead blood clan all trembled and knelt down directly in front of Li Chensha.

This is a kind of contract above the soul, the memory in the bloodline, the undead blood clan is the slave, the emperor ancient clan is the master, no matter how many million years have passed, or hundreds of millions of years, as long as the bloodline continues, it is an irreversible fact.

Therefore, when Li Chensha used the Emperor Nu Seal, the people of the immortal blood clan could not resist, nor could they resist, they could only fear and tremble!

"Great Emperor Lord, we lowly servants have offended you, and we deserve death!"

At this time, the martial gods and demigods of the undead blood clan were affected by the bloodline memory and the emperor slave seal, and they knelt down and bowed one after another, willing to die!

This is the terrible thing about the Emperor Nu Seal, rooted in the depths of the bloodline, even if more than 60 million years have passed, the descendants of these undead blood clans, their memories have been blurred, and the power of the bloodline has been very meager, but as long as the people of the Emperor Ancient Clan use the Di Nu Seal, they will not be able to resist.

Li Chensha looked at the humble servant who knelt down, his eyes full of the majesty of the emperor.

"The slave eats the master, kill!"

At this time, Li Chensha could not pity these betrayed slaves.

He urged the Emperor Nu Seal, and suddenly the blood in the bodies of several kneeling undead blood clan servants rolled, blood vessels burst, and the entire body continued to swell, and then exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

Only the immortal blood martial god in the Bleeding Cloud Realm was still on his knees, and all the others blew themselves up and died.

"The old slave should be damned!"

The only remaining undead blood martial god still didn't dare to resist in the slightest.

"You still have some use, you don't have to die for the time being, just stay and be my blood slave!"

Li Chensha looked at the Immortal Blood Clan Martial God and said lightly.

The life and death of the other party is just a matter of his thoughts, and the martial gods of the realm are still useful.

"Thank you for the emperor's grace not to kill, the old slave is a dog next to the master, and he doesn't dare to have the slightest rebellion. ”

The Immortal Blood Clan Martial God kowtowed again and again.

"Let's go, follow me back to the ancestral land of the ancient clan. ”

Li Chensha said and directly instigated the Blue Kunpeng Divine Wing, shuttled through the void, and went to the ancestral land of the ancient clan, and after subduing the undead blood clan, he also had to collect the Golden Emperor Shengyan.

At this time, in the ancestral land of the ancient clan, several great Dou Emperors and demigods were fighting.

The Divine Son of the Undead Blood Clan is fighting a fierce battle with the Lord of the Spirit Clan.

"Empress of the Spirit Clan, be a slave beside this Divine Son, my undead blood clan is a noble race of the Emperor Star, follow me, I guarantee that you will not regret it!"

The demonic immortal blood god son claims to be a noble race, and is very interested in the charming spirit empress, and wants to take her as a slave.

He had an extraordinary vision, and he could see that Ling gently controlled a kind of wood origin qi, which would be of great benefit to improving his cultivation.

The undead blood clan is a nobility in Earth Europe, above ordinary humans, and the bloodline is also very powerful, and even has a long lifespan.

The Divine Sons of the Undead Blood Clan had forgotten the fact that they were servants of the Emperor Ancient Clan, and really thought that their blood was noble.

Ling Qingrou ignored the undead blood god son and continued to attack.

"It's your honor to let you become the slave of this son of God!"

The fleshy wings of the undead blood god son opened, the white palm bones continued to grow, and the nails were also lengthening, and then with the blood boiling aura, he grabbed towards Ling's gentle chest.

"Presumptuous!"

Li Chensha arrived in time and cast the Emperor's Seal.

The Immortal Blood Clan Divine Son suddenly knelt down, his eyes were full of fear, and he felt that a contract in his blood had been activated, making him unable to resist at all.

"How is that possible...... How is it possible? How can a noble undead blood clan be a slave of the Emperor Gu clan for generations? I don't believe it...... Don't believe ......"

The face of the undead blood god son was distorted, and his heart was constantly struggling, trying to resist the suppression of the bloodline contract.

"The Emperor Slave Contract has been formed, whether it is sixty million years or six hundred million years, as long as the bloodline continues, the undead blood clan is the slave of the Emperor Ancient Clan, this is a fact that cannot be changed!"

Li Chensha said lightly.

In the ancient period when the Emperor Ancient Clan ruled the Emperor Star, for some races that were unwilling to submit, the Emperor Ancient Clan chose to root the Emperor Nu Seal in their bloodline to completely control them.

As long as the Emperor Nu Seal is planted, even the cosmic-level Galaxy Emperor can't resist, let alone just a small martial god demigod.

"The Undead Blood Clan doesn't need any gods!"

Li Chensha said indifferently to the Immortal Blood Clan Martial God.

"Blood Cloud Ancestor" nodded and said, "The old slave understands!"

Then, he stretched out a bloody hand composed of bloody qi and grabbed the immortal blood clan god son.

"Blood Cloud Ancestor, what are you doing, let go of me, I am the Son of God, I am the Son of God!"

The Divine Son of the Undead Blood Clan howled in horror, finding that he was unable to resist at all, and the essence and blood in his body were losing wildly.

"The emperor said that the undead blood clan does not need a god son, then, you can die! But before you die, you can also contribute your blood, and the tribe's careful cultivation of you is not in vain!"

The Blood Cloud Ancestor said cruelly, not only to kill the Divine Son, but also to use waste.

The Undead Blood Clan has spent a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures in order to cultivate this god son, and now that he is useless, it is time to recycle.

In the blood mist package cast by the Blood Cloud Ancestor, the immortal blood clan god son was sucked dry of his essence and blood.

Li Chensha didn't bother to watch the Blood Cloud Ancestor use his methods, and rushed directly towards another void battlefield.

Over there, Xiao Beixuan and Yancheng, the two great Dou Emperors, were fighting against the Gu Heavenly Qing who was controlled by the Golden Emperor Shengyan!

(End of chapter)